"Jodie had these strips in her hand which she presses down around mygroin and upper inner thigh. She is sitting on top of me and that meansI am going...to have to wait for her to get up."Oops silly me, wrong strips!" She giggles. "Look how about this, ifyou howl like a girl when I pull these strips off you I get to call youa sissy faggot as much as I want and you have to agree to let me wax therest of your legs but if you take it like a man, they'll be no morewaxing, deal?"I agree but realise. But I thought that I still looked pretty good for my age and condition, and that my curves are sexy.Josh was excited when I called him the next day to accept his offer of giving me a massage. It just so happened that he had time available between classes that day at about the same time our daughter would be down for her afternoon nap. He agreed to bring his massage table over, so I could be at home while my daughter was asleep. I decided that the best place to set up the table would be in my. So, originally intended for the eyes of "sluthole" this is being share with all of you.(Yes I asked her if she would mind it if I shared and she had no problem.)I hope you all enjoy.Imagine if you will:I escort you nude (except for leather wrist and ankle cuffs) into an simple home dungeon with walls painted a deep burgundy and standard black furniture including a St Andrews cross, spanking bench, horse, stocks and other typical dungeon equipment. Over near one of the walls there is an older. On the second morning (after Sara's mother had left) Sara started lingering around my little pink slit as she put the lotion on. She'd flick my clit or slip a finger inside me. Of course I had an orgasm. At first I tried to hide them from Sara's father. He soon realised what Sara was doing to me and he watched me closely every time Sara came near me. It wasn't long before he told us that there was nothing more wonderful than watching a woman mid orgasm. After that I stopped trying to hold back.